** This update is going out to ObsessedwithTidam who constantly ask me when I was planning on updating "Nobody". LOL
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"So what's cha got there?" Adam smiles as Tim gets into the car after his class.
Tim looks at him with a furrowed brow as he holds up the object in his hand.
"Uh, a book." He answers, still looking at Adam strangely.
"Asks a stupid question, get a smart ass answer." Adam says with a chuckle.
"I don't know what that means." Tim says as he shakes his head.
"Probably best that you don't." Adam laughs.
"Adam? What does pra... uh ... prac..tice mean?" Tim asks as he looks down at the book in his hands.
"Uh, it means to do something over and over again until you get better at it. Why?" Adam asks as they pull into the driveway.
"Mister Rob said for me to prac..tice my reading." Tim says. "But he said I was doing good."
"That's awesome." Adam smiles as they walk toward the house.
"This is a book of stories. Can I read you a bedtime story when we go to bed?" Tim asks shyly.
"I would love for you to read me a story tonight. Do you have any homework?" Adam asks.
"I have math and I have to prac...tice writing some words that Mr. Rob gave me." Tim answers as he lays the book on the coffee table.
"Do you need my help?" Adam asks.
"May..be just check them." Tim says. "I think I know how to do it."
"I'm so proud of you. You know that?" Adam smiles as he wraps his arms around his lover's waist.
"I hope so." Tim smiles as he softly kisses his lover.
"I am very (kiss) very (kiss) very (kiss) proud of you." Adam says. "Would you like some tea?"
"Yes, I am kinda thirsty." Tim nods.
As Adam is fixing their tea, someone knocks on the front door.
"Honey? Can you get the door?" Adam calls out.
Tim walks to the door and opens it.
"Hi." The guy with wearing a baseball cap smiles. "You must be Tim."
"Yes." Tim answers with a nod.
"Uh, is Adam here?" The man asks.
"Yes." Tim answers again with a nod.
"You're not much of a talker are you." The man chuckles as he adjusts his cap.
"I don't know you. What are we sup..pose to talk about?" Tim asks, raising a brow.
"Tim, who was at the door?" Adam calls from the kitchen.
"I don't know but he wants to talk." Tim says over his shoulder.
"What?" Adam asks as he walks into the entrance hall. "Oh, my God. Chris?!"
"You got yourself a pistol here, Adam." Chris laughs.
"Honey, this is my brother. Chris." Adam says, rubbing Tim on the back.
"Oh." Tim says as he becomes visibly nervous. "Is he going to be mean to me like Cin..dy?"
"He better not." Adam says, giving Chris a look of warning.
"Adam, you know me better than that, come on." Chris says.
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NOBODY
FanfictionA small laid back town in Georgia, a place where everyone knows everybody. A place where one would think they know their neighbor pretty well. Or do they.